Transcribed by Yngve

C                    Em
Once in a while I go out of my way
   Dm7        C      C/G C/A
To kill you a little
C/B C                        Em
I'm sick of your smile, your nothing to say
     Dm7          C     C/D C/E
Your monkey, your middle

F          C   C7
You see me overhead
F       C C7
As I go by
F   D7/F#   C    C/B Am
You talk so cold and dead
    D                G7  G7/A G7/B
And still you wonder why

C                    Em
Once in a while I go out of my way
   Dm7        C      C/G C/A
To kill you a little
C/B C                        Em
I'm sick of your smile, your nothing to say
     Dm7          C     C/D C/E
Your monkey, your middle

F          C   C7
You are my overhead
F           C  C7
It makes me cry
F   D7/F#    C  C/B Am
You buy some folding bed
    D                G7  E7
And still you wonder why

A E F#m D7/F# G

C                    Em
Once in a while I go out of my way
   Dm7        C      C/G C/A
To kill you a little
C/B C                        Em
I'm sick of your smile, your nothing to say
     Dm7          C     C/D C/E
Your monkey, your middle

F             C    C7
You fall heel over head
F              C  C7
And though you try
F   D7/F#    C   C/B Am
You just get old in-stead
    D                G7  G7/A G7/B
And still you wonder why

C                    Em
Once in a while I go out of my way
   Dm7        C
To kill you a little